Jiu Jian Xian watched the beloved disciple on the stage win, and his face finally returned to normal.

He listened carefully to Lao Zhou's words, and his eyes slowly regained their brightness.

"Teaching first teaches to be a man? Wouldn't that be a missed opportunity? ”

"It's not our era anymore, it's a fast-paced era."

"Do you know what fast is? Fast means that you have to always be one step ahead of your opponents, otherwise, you will not be able to keep up with the pace of this era at all. ”

"Whether it's chess or life, no one will ever look at your process, they will only remember the people who have always won."

"Look at this era, people remember successful people, even if this person has bad deeds in his life, as long as they keep winning, they can be famous for eternity."

"Look at my senior brother again, He Sheng, who is known as a drunken man, if he won the championship that year, not the top twelve, would he have ended up so miserably in his later years?"

"Life, in the final analysis, is brilliant. The losers will only be forgotten. In order to win, what if there are some problems with character? Besides, it's not a character problem, it's just a soldier's trickery! ”

What Jiu Jianxian said was serious, and what he said was irrefutable.

Lao Zhou looked at Jiu Jian Xian's equally aging face, and then looked at the young face on the stage.

He suddenly sighed, not wanting to dwell on the issue any longer.

He also knows that times have long changed, and he also knows that this is a fast-paced society.

He also knew that many chess masters of the same period were very depressed before the death of immortals.

Obviously, the 90s was a big era of chess.

However, after the 21st century, there are few rich and noble chess players of the older generation.

Most chess masters, looking at this era that is becoming more and more invisible, will only have a hesitant face.

He thought of the chess fairy Zhong Zhen again, obviously with a shocking chess skill, and a soldier's treacherous way, didn't he end up starving to death on the street in the end?

Life is in a hurry, there are very few people who rebel against the era, and even fewer who succeed in rebellion.

For most people, the last choice is to adapt to the times.

That is, because of conforming to the times, there will be many darlings of the times, the pride of the sky.

Although the darling of the times is also very rare, compared to those who rebel against the times, they are as bright as a galaxy.

The people who are remembered are always the winners.

The soldier said that life should also be more calculated, so that his life can be better than others.

These crooked and heretical "truths" have become a "reality" when placed in this way.

The "reality" of the era that a wine sword fairy thinks, but the reality of this era is inexplicably out of place in the pure world of chess.

But this is out of place, and it's not something that Old Monday can stop.

After all, the final outcome of chess is nothing more than a sum of victory and defeat.

Those who can play "draw" never know what kind of deviation will appear in the future life trajectory of chess players who play "win" and "lose".

I don't know what this era will be and what the next one will be.

Life is a game of chess.

Everyone's different choices are actually just to play this game of chess in their own lives.

Rare, Lao Zhou sighed again.

Maybe he thought of He Sheng, or Zhong Zhen, or maybe he thought of the future of chess.

In short, his face and his eyes became as calm as he had decided to quit the chess world before.

……

Dongdong looked at Qian Xi who was in the end, his face full of worry.

And Qian Xi looked at Dongdong's worried look, the disgust in her eyes flashed, and then she pretended to be mature and patted Dongdong's shoulder, telling her not to worry about herself.

"You have to work hard, you still have a chance to get the first place."

Qian Xi looked at Dongdong and said sincerely, and then she looked entangled for a long time, and said: "Sun Pojun's chess relies too much on computing power. As long as you do the opposite, you can definitely win this game. ”

Qian Xi's suggestion, which sounded concerned, made Dongdong frown inadvertently.

"Come on, after all, you won me, I hope you don't lose again in the future, otherwise others will think that I lost to a basket."

Dongdong nodded indifferently, she looked at the back of Qian Xi's "lonely" departure, and she lowered her head.

She felt as if she had lost something, and felt something heavy on her shoulder, until a hand was placed on her shoulder, and she came back to her senses.

"Come on." It was Yue Jianping who spoke, he had been completely defeated, but there was no decadence on his face at all, his expression was flat, and his eyes were still firm.

He is like a warrior, still full of fighting spirit in the face of an unclear future.

Dongdong looked at Yue Jianping, who was completely different from Qian Xi's spirit, and she suddenly asked, "What do I need to pay attention to when fighting with Sun Pojun." ”

"Oh?" Yue Jianping was a little surprised, he thought about it, and said categorically: "Just pay attention to being yourself." ”

"Be yourself?"

"Yes, just follow your heart and don't care about winning or losing in the end. Be down-to-earth and do your best to play good chess. ”

"Is this a suggestion? Isn't the real advice to be careful about your opponent's moves, styles, and tricks? ”

"That's just going to make you lose badly." After Yue Jianping said this, he touched his head embarrassedly, because he remembered that he was completely defeated, and he didn't seem qualified to say this, but he looked at the girl in front of him who was much younger than him, and still said sincerely: "Every mature professional chess player will not stick to the rules and use the same style and the same chess style to play against the different opponents he will face next, because that will only make his chess a dead game." ”

"There are many meanings of chess, but the meaning of a professional chess player is to bring the chess pieces in his hands to life."

"Come alive?" It was the first time he had heard these three words.

"This is what my master said, and I don't know very well. Maybe we won't know what it means to be alive until we reach a certain state. ”

Yue Jianping said with some melancholy: "My master also said that a real master is the one who can make the chess pieces on the chess transform into all things. It's a pity that none of us can do it now. ”

"But there will come a time when we will be able to do it. After all, the victories and defeats we are experiencing now are just the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of life, as long as we experience enough and do our best to enjoy all kinds of chess, one day, the chess pieces we trust will also turn into all things to make us understand what it means to be alive. ”

What Yue Jianping said was a little confusing, but his words made Dongdong find a vague target at this time.

Let the chess pieces come alive, these six words, like a light, illuminate all her confusion, hesitation, unwillingness, and even the avenue in front of her.